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Wanting You

It seemed so simple,
an old love to meet again:
talk, laugh, share.
So many years past,
What's new?
(I see your face, your cheek, touch your neck, feel your pulse,
Breathe you in, and I am lost, in the past.)
Both older, maybe wiser: read this, listen to that.
Remarkable the synchronicity we've found!
(I want to brush your hair from your forehead, bite your lip,

taste the blood, feel you inside me.)
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